A Time to Talk


Posted on 16th Feb 2014 07:03 pm by admin

When a friend calls to me from the road
And slows his horse to a meaning walk,
I don’t stand still and look around
On all the hills I haven’t hoed,
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And shout from where I am, What is it?
No, not as there is a time to talk.
I thrust my hoe in the mellow ground,
Blade-end up and five feet tall,
And plod: I go up to the stone wall
For a friendly visit.

-Robert Frost (1874-1963)
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AB HAME NIND NAHI AATI

Ab humein neend nahi aati,

Bas ek dastoor hai jo nibhana padta hai,

Subah hone hi

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Silly love-struck smiles

There's only one true style

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Never Letting Go

She tells him she loves him when she doesn't care,

all along she plays this game unfairly

After The Party

It's getting late, I must go

I had a beer where did it go

I had to pee. I know it

I'm Getting Lonely

It's getting cold and I'm getting lonely

Wishing someone would sit down and hold me

UJADI ZINDAGI

Tera meri iss ujadi zindagi main aana,

Kaash koi shabd bayaan kar paate.

Par kya

When I First Met You

~When I first met you~

 

When I first met you, I didn't give it a second tho

A Pretty Woman
That fawn-skin-dappled hair of hers,
And the blue eye
Dear and dewy,
And that infantine fre

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Look at the beauty in her eyes,

a glow that shines like the sunrise. 

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have you ever had a kiss

that took you on a bliss

and left you with shaking knees

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